One of the most tragic things I know about human nature is that all of us tend to put off living. We are all dreaming of some magical rose garden over the horizon instead of enjoying the roses that are blooming outside our windows today. Dale Carnegie.
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"Your chocolate fudge, makes me want to stay even. Your eyes down to your lips, urgh what have you done to me Gela" There was a sensation in my ears, I was halfly awake but I could feel an arm wrapped around me.
My head where hurting, it was more like I wanted to throw up.
I couldn't move cause I could tell if I did the arms where going to move as well, I didn't want to move mostly because I felt save in the arms. The soft voice occupied my perforated eardrumps, that I would keen to get it clean
